The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Abigail

I had made a terrible miscalculation getting on that pole tonight.

I didn’t regret it, the look on his face alone had been worth every second. But Ares was now crouched above me with a vibrator in one hand and his cock dangling right above my face.

The wicked grin on his face told me, I was going to pay for every single thrust I had made on that pole in front of a hundred cheering strangers.

The floor was cold and hard against my bare back. The arena bass throbbed through it, vibrating up my spine, the sounds of laughter and moaning filled the background.

Without thinking I spread my legs wider, inhaling the sweet musky scent of his cock,of him. A bead of precum gathered at the tip of his dick and dangled downward.

Oh yes, I thought, licking my lips, parting them to catch it when he turned on the vibrator and placed it right on my clit.

"Oh!"

My hips bucked up immediately, the cool plastic humming against my sensitive cunt while his cock dragged across my lips. With a satisfied whimper I lapped at the precum leaking at the tip. His cock was thick and brutally hard, the shaft darkly flushed and heavily veined.

God he was hot, salty and addicting. I widened my mouth but he pulled back before I could take more.

"Oh come on," I whimpered.

The vibrator circled harder around my clit, teasing me. The brute was torturing me.

"Stop this,"

""Make me," He bit back, pushing the vibrator down my drenched pussy lips before dragging it back up.

"If you won’t make me cum, I’ll go get it from someone else!" I snarled and he went rigid.

"Like hell you will,"

Then he drove his cock into my throat. A wet and gargled sound slipped from me as my throat convulsed around his thick cock.

The vibrator left my clit and he shoved it into my cunt. Fuck me. My back arched off the cold floor as he rammed the vibrator deeper into my pussy, churning my walls with the vibration.

Oh god, fuck, that was...too fucking good.

He fucked my throat hard and fast, his hips snapping forward in merciless driving strokes.

The wet, slurping sounds of him using my mouth mixing with the filthy squelching of the vibrator pounding my sopping cunt filled my ears.

Spit flooded my mouth, down my chin and pooling on the floor beneath my head. Tears blurred my vision. The taste of him coated my tongue, that dark and salty addictive flavor that made my cunt clench even harder around the vibrator.

"Such a cock drunk little slut," he rasped above me, his voice rough and strained. "Get it from someone else? Like hell you will. I’ll fuck it into your brain if I fucking have to. You’re mine!"

He pulled at the clamp chain, while he was buried deepest in my throat, my nose mashing against his pubes, his balls heavy and hot against my chin.

I screamed around his cock at the pain in my nipples. It crashed directly into the pleasure of the vibrator destroying my cunt.

My eyes rolled back, my walls clamped down and my orgasm hit me while I was still choking and stuffed full of his cock. It crashed through me in violent waves, my cunt gushing around the vibrator, my throat convulsing around his cock.

He didn’t stop fucking me through it all.

The vibrator kept pounding into my spasming oversensitized cunt, each thrust sending aftershocks ricocheting through me. His cock kept pushing deeper into my throat making me gag and sob, with spit and tears running freely down my face.

I couldn’t fucking breathe. My face turned red, my head grew light and I slapped his ass frantically before I fucking passed out.

He pulled his cock out and the air that flooded my lungs tasted like him. I coughed and gasped, blinking up through streaming eyes while the vibrator kept working my sopping cunt mercilessly.

"Will you display yourself for other men again? Tell me?" He demanded.

I dragged in one more breath, tasting him on my tongue before spitting out. "Fuck you!"

Wrong answer.

His cock drove back into my throat. I screamed around it. The vibrator shifted its angle and a second orgasm began building immediately, faster and crueler, my oversensitized walls gripping desperately while his cock hammered my throat. He yanked harder on the clamp chain.

The scream that tried to leave my throat had nowhere to go, muffled around his wet frothy dick while I convulsed beneath him, my second orgasm crashing through me even more savagely than the first. My cunt squirted around the vibrator, hot and slick. My fingers scrabbled uselessly at the cold floor before reaching up to grip his thighs.

He pulled his cock out and fed me his balls, shoving them into my mouth.

"Open wider!" He bellowed, smacking my poor tits.

I obeyed with a sob, choking while he stuffed me full of his calls and sat on my face.

The taste of him was thick on my tongue, my airway completely blocked and my face turned red.

I was going to pass out! I slapped his thighs, his calves, anything I could reach but he sat there, grunting and hissing, making me choke on his balls.

The air in my lungs ran out completely and I grew hot and desperate. Please, I tried to say around his cock. Fuck he made his point already, please!

He pulled out then and I choked out. "I WON’T DO IT AGAIN!"

The words tore out of me raw and ragged. Tears and spit streaming down my mask, cold air hitting my wet skin, making me shiver violently.

"Please... Ares, ARES, fuck you’ve made your point just fuck me already!"

With a grunt he slapped his soaked cock on my face, pulling the clamp as he did. I gave a hoarse scream and he pushed his cock into my mouth, fucking it hard and good before pulling out to slap it over my face again, splattering droplets all over my mask.

"Now, you’re begging like a good little slut."

He picked up my legs and dragged me back against the couch, propping me against it so that my head was on the floor, my back against the couch and my legs bent on either side with my ass tipped up into the air.

Upside down.

Oh my god, I thought, my brain delirious with pain and pleasure.

He was going to fuck me upside down.